oh dearie me. i think im turning out to be quite a vainpot. emily would have been proud of me.

honestly. now, i grab every chance to look at my own face in any surface which can reflect light. be it mirrors, glass, even the silver pot which i used to cook maggie mee.

oh gosh. and i hope my hair grows longer over this holsies. did you guys watch jolin's kai chang bai's music video? i wanna have that kind of hair.

well, i dont know whether i look good with long hair, but i dont really care. having long hair has been a lifelong dream and i just want to prove to myself that i can do it! yay me.

im sorry this blogpost is so short. but i'll add the [/edit] section later. watching my hilarious show and eating my oh-so-delicious dinner.

haha. being a fat vainpot is not that bad. for now.

[/edit] hey all! im back at the edit section! hahaha.

aww. everytime i read shoutouts, i feel so tempted to write some myself. but im too lazy to go and think. but i dont care. i WILL shoutout one day. you just wait. (i just hope that the wait isnt too long. gulp.)

anyways, there wasnt much to blog about. so i shall blog about my mom. she's becoming nicer and funner by the minute, but it doesnt mean that she wont go back to those unreasonable ways.

okays. you know when i told you all about the late night conferencing with jacq and emily? apparently, i wasnt as quiet as i thought i was. some time ago, she told me that she had heard me even though she was sleeping! and that i caused her unecessary nightmares.

that was SO embarrassing. it got worse when my mom attempted to imitate my muffled laughter.

imagine her.

left hand holding a mop, hair tied up into an auntyish bun, glasses sliding down. and yet, right hand covering mouth and imitating a high-pitched girly laugh.

oh. my. gosh. i couldnt stop laughing too okay!

another incident--

darn. i can't remember now. >:(

OH.

remember liao!!!

see, i was having lunch, but this show i was watching ended. so my mom was surfing through the channels when she reached one. it was starring Kate Hudson, so we thought it would be good.

apparently, it was. a good SCARY show, that is.

i forced myself to not watch, but cannot lah. and after a mere ten minutes, i didnt have the appetite to eat anymore.

i washed the plate and turned the computer on. after a while, i guess my mother noticed my absence and called out with a mocking tone: "what? too scared, dont want to watch ah?"

my eyes narrowed and then i sighed. grabbing my huge pink cushion and a piglet-bolster, i went out to face the stupid scary movie.

and to think it was only on TV. can you imagine the sound effects if i was in a CINEMA?! i think i can prove all scientists wrong by dying of fear.

as if all that wasnt bad enough, my mom still could LAUGH at certain scenes in the scary show. (oh, it was Skeleton Key if i didnt remember wrongly.) i was scared stiff la. covering my eyes and holding my breath. pure torture.

there wasnt even a happy ending la. the bad side won in the end. which left me grumpy until dinnertime. i hate it when i dont get the endings i like. what's wrong with happy endings? however cliche it may be, we still leave the cinema in high spirits. you happy, i happy, everybody happy! yay all! (:

hmm. im happy too, getting along well with my mom. there was once when she was so totally pms-y. oh gosh, she SO pissed me off. but! we'll leave that for another day. im not going to go into a full rant about how unreasonable she is, especially not right after me blogging about how nice she is.

haha. i think i shall stop here. and go blog-skipping for a while.

muacks.